I only have passive skills, so I'm extremely cautious

It was past six in the afternoon when Jia Shuangshuang woke up. The setting sun splashed orange and yellow into the room, complementing the fur of the big orange tree.

"Take these. Don't go downstairs recently. Call me if you need anything," Chen Zhong handed Jia Shuangshuang a large cloth bag filled with mineral water and compressed biscuits. "Also, if someone knocks on the door, I will open it!"

Then, Chen Zhong arranged a first-grade spiritual formation on the opposite door, called "Thunder". As the name suggests, when someone breaks in forcibly, a loud earth-shaking sound will erupt. It is not aggressive, but just a sound. The purpose is to deter the criminals and wake up the whole community.

The grievances between spiritual warriors are generally turned a blind eye by the empire, but if they involve ordinary society on a large scale, they will have to bear the wrath of the imperial army, so it is rare to see spiritual warriors throwing their heads and shedding blood on the streets.

A small Mingqi Club dare not mess around!

"Well, thank you." Jia Shuangshuang took it and forced a smile.

"Don't sleep too deeply at night, stay alert, and remember the precautions I told you several times after you go back." Chen Zhong repeatedly reminded.

"Well, I'll keep watch tonight," Jia Shuangshuang looked back at her parents in the ice array in the living room, her eyes blurred, and she asked tremblingly but firmly, "Do I really have a chance to avenge them?"

Chen Zhong touched the back of his head, "According to Zhang Ming's character, he will not let you, a fish that escaped the net, go, and will not ignore me, a nosy citizen. Since he wants to cut the grass and root it out, I have no choice but to fight with him. After all, we are tied together now."

The door was closed, and Chen Zhong was still standing at the door. It was quiet inside, and one could imagine a girl sitting silently in front of two cold corpses.

"Alas, can't I just wait until school starts?" Chen Zhong sighed, and the strings in his heart were still tense.

He was unwilling to sit and wait for death. Hiding in the house without preparing anything would not produce any results, unless Zhang Ming suddenly died.

Being cautious and steady does not mean being timid or cold-blooded. It is just a style of doing things. He will think about it ten times if others think about it once, and he will pay attention to the details that others ignore.

And Chen Zhong has always been a cautious actionist!

He will act as soon as he is told!

Chen Zhong took out a box of pinhole cameras from the storage room at home. Ten of them were installed at the entrance outside the building, which could cover all the entrances and exits and blind spots. Four of them were also blocked by coverings on the ceiling and the ground at the staircase on the first floor.

Then two were also glued to the front wall of each floor, all the way to the rooftop on the eighth floor, still guarding against enemies falling from the sky.

A total of thirty micro cameras were activated, occupying the entire screen of the smart TV, so that any disturbance could be discovered at home at the first time.

"These are not enough, too passive." Chen Zhong looked at the gradually darkening sky outside and thought to himself, "Ten hours have passed since the assassination. Zhang Ming must have become suspicious without waiting for a reply from his men. Maybe he is sending a new assassin to find out the situation?"

"Now they don't know the situation clearly, and they don't know that I am related to this matter. I am safe for the time being, but after a long time, they will definitely suspect me as their only neighbor."

"There is a 50% probability that someone will come tonight. We must be mentally prepared for the other party to come out in full force!"

At night, there were rustling sounds in the whole building for several hours, and a person was secretly drawing something on the wall.

In the dead of night, a "wow" sounded throughout the community.

"I let you play with the stinker! I'm going to make you a punching bag tonight!"

Pa——

"Wow! I didn't! Wow!"

"Still quibbling! Your mother-in-law saw it with her own eyes!"

Pa——

"I didn't, I didn't! Wow!"

Chen Zhong, "..."

I don't know anything, I don't understand anything, I don't understand anything.

The stir-fried bamboo shoots and meat lasted for half an hour before the world returned to peace.

Click.

A subtle sound came from the TV.

Chen Zhong stood up and stared at the surveillance screen on the TV.

On the first floor, two dark shadows walked in and headed upstairs!

They were agile and moved like tigers and wolves, obviously spiritual warriors!

"Sure enough."

Chen Zhong quickly opened the door and hid at the corner of the stairs on the upper floor, holding his breath and restraining his breath.

Soon, the two arrived, still talking in a low voice.

"Is it this floor?" one person asked.

"Yes, it's this one." The other person looked at his mobile phone and answered.

"Could the five of them be solved by Jia Zhengqi?"

"Jia Zhengqi is only a second-level spiritual body realm, does he have this ability?"

"Then what do you think happened?"

"Just open the door and you'll know!"

The two were about to break the door lock, and one of them seemed to notice something unusual.

"Do you feel the fluctuation of spiritual power?"

"No? Are you too suspicious!"

Buzz——

A faint white light flashed, covering the range of one floor.

The soundproof array was activated!

At the same time, a masked man with a black cloth on his head and goggles on his face jumped down, as fast as teleportation, and threw a handful of pepper and chili powder in his hand. The spiritual engraving pen pierced into a man's throat, and the fierce spiritual power showed a trend of crushing his entire cervical vertebrae.

The man who was killed in seconds was only at the first level of the spiritual body realm, and was vulnerable to Chen Zhong's strength at the Nth level of the spiritual body realm.

The other person was only at the second level of the spiritual body realm. Obviously, these two people were testing the waters, and there were probably people waiting for news behind them.

"Meet..." Another person uttered one word, and the headset on his collar was slapped away by Chen Zhong.

"Who are you! Give me..."

The man burst out with spiritual power, trying to knock away the wretched black-hooded man in front of him. What surprised him was that the opponent didn't even move back even half a step, and his defensive power was astonishing.

His eyes were covered with powder again, and the burning sting affected his vision. After finally using his spiritual power to wash it away, he saw a fist hitting his face.

Bang——

A punch full of spiritual power hit the temple hard, and the man died.

Chen Zhong picked up the headset, thought about it for half a minute, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "The Jia family of three is safe and sound. If you are not willing to give in, you can send someone over and we can sit down and talk. Don't worry, I follow the rules of the Lingwu world. I understand, I won’t call the police.”

After saying that, he crushed the headset directly without giving the other person a chance to speak.

Chen Zhong thought for a while and knocked on Jia Shuangshuang's door, "Come to my house. Don't ask any questions if time is tight."

Jia Shuangshuang looked at the mess on the ground, understood instantly, and obediently entered Chen Zhong's house.

Then, Chen Zhong pulled off the house numbers of the two houses, exchanged their places, and finally dragged the two men's bodies into the house with the door wide open.

Please enter the urn!

It depends on whether Zhang Ming has the guts to go to Hongmen. There is a high probability that he will, because according to Jia Shuangshuang, the two men have been fighting openly and secretly for more than ten years, and Zhang Ming will not give up if he has the chance.

"Lie down on my bed, yes, go a little further outside and face me, that's it!"

Chen Zhong asked Jia Shuangshuang to adjust her position so that he could see and confirm it was her from outside the door.

Only in this way can we be convincing and trick them into coming in.

As for Chen Zhong, he still wore a black hood, black clothes and black trousers. At first glance, he looked like an old plucked crow.

"Why is one piece of the quilt wet?" Jia Shuangshuang frowned and asked weakly.

Chen Zhong didn't look back, "Maybe Daju peed."

How could he say that it was actually you, girl, who wetted it yourself? Jia Shuangshuang's tears hardly stopped when she went to bed in the afternoon, and telling the truth now is like adding salt to the wound.

Twenty minutes later.

A dozen figures climbed over the wall, sprinted downstairs, and drew their weapons. They are all very common first-grade spiritual weapons. The Inscribed Artifact Guild is just a small chamber of commerce. The spiritual weapons sold are all first-grade without exception. Even the president, Zhang Ming, only has a second-grade spiritual weapon. It’s a treasure that needs to be taken care of every day.

"Here it comes!" Chen Zhong muttered softly, holding the spiritual array remote control tightly, wondering what order he should use to deal with it more cleanly.

"Thunder, fire, wind and ice, ice and fire..."

After a while, the door was crowded with people, all with fierce eyes.

"Please come in." Chen Zhong said hoarsely.

People outside were hesitant and looking left and right.

"Is that Jia Zhengqi's daughter lying there?" someone asked.

"That's right," a middle-aged man with a beard said in a low voice, "I didn't expect that Lao Gou and the others were really in trouble, but he is still at the fifth level of the spirit realm? Ha! He is simply worse than a pig!"

In the room, Jia Shuangshuang looked outside and said to Chen Zhong, "The man with the long beard is Zhang Ming's first subordinate. He has always been against my father. He seems to be a master of the ninth level of the spiritual body... Are you sure? "

Chen Zhong nodded, he would not take action if he was not sure, "Isn't Zhang Ming inside?"

"No." Jia Shuangshuang replied.

"It seems that he is also an old yinbi. If he doesn't show up, he will not be in danger, but so many spiritual martial arts masters are dead, which should be enough to severely weaken the inscription weapon."

The bearded man stood at the back talking on his mobile phone. It seemed that he had received orders from Zhang Ming and led a dozen people into the room one after another.

"Niece Jia, long time no see." The bearded man looked around the room as soon as he entered the room. His expression softened a bit when he found that there was no ambush, but the next moment he noticed that Jia Zhengqi and his wife were not there, "Sir, are you not sincere enough? Why? Two people missing?”

The majestic spiritual power in his body came out, and the surrounding furniture was swept away in an instant. Strong winds swirled around, and hideous holes were cut in the walls.

After confirming that everyone was standing at the threshold, Chen Zhong stretched and took a few steps back, "It's better to leave."

The other party? ? ?

boom--

The terrifying pressure was released out of thin air with the touch of Chen Zhong's fingertips. White spiritual lines flashed above his head, and the space was distorted and dislocated visibly to the naked eye.

In order to prevent someone on the other side from pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, Chen Zhong chose to use the fifth-grade heavy pressure formation together!

Coming!

This scene seems familiar - Star Destroyer bombardment of mosquitoes!

Seeing a dozen people with shattered bones and internal organs exploding in an instant, Chen Zhong was very pleased. This was the only way to prevent unexpected changes from happening!

He thought he was a very kind and honest person. After all, these people were killed instantly without any warning, and there was no pain at all. It looked cruel, but what I whipped was just their corpses.

Not too much at all, right?

boom--

laugh--

bass--

Buzz——

boom--

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